
I come from the stars.
Did I know what was before me?
Did I know, did I know,
When I put my hand up for this journey.
There was a plan
A plan?
But I’ve no clue what it could be,
I’m just riding the highs,
And all the lows,
On this journey,
I have many battle scars,
From the trials and traumas.
I’ve been knocked down,
So many times,
I embrace my name in spirit and soul.
Like the Phoenix I am,
I rise once more.
Until I return to the whole.
Phoenix.


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